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Tom Coburn is a Big Fat Jerk


Home of the Barking Moonbat


Friday, March 17, 2006

The guineas are gone

I looked out the front door just in time to see them running down the road as fast as their little legs could carry them.

I knew this would happen. Everyone warned me guineas never stay. And I'd just gotten attached to them, too, and was thinking how nice it was to have a little herd of them clucking around the place.



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